Sweet Perfume
Oh oh ohh
Oh oh ohh
Ahh
I'm so worn
She's so self absorbed
Rose with toxic thorns
Oh my my
I confess
The way you wear that dress
Gets me out of breath
Every time
Well the shelves are full of empty things
And the walls show all the happenings
I can't believe it's happening again
Again
What it took for me to realize
A pictures worth a million lies
A case of blasphemy from my best friend
Oh my friend
Wedding bells on the prison floor
She said I won't go by myself
Well now you took that left on 74th
And the rest speaks for itself
Woah oh ohh
Sweet perfume and chloroform
She said I'll never ask for help
Well now your heads up high
But your dress is torn
Now you can't love no one else
Oh oh ohh
Oh oh ohh
Ahh
Now she's gone
Oh she's oh so gone
Overused and overdone
No more shine
And at dawn
When the nighttime takes the sun
She fears the dark has won
No more light
Well now you look at all the photographs
You can't help but to smile and laugh
At times when everything was not the same
Oh the same
Was the fear that took me by surprise
A demon in those angel eyes
Could've had more
Washed out by the rain
Oh the rain
Wedding bells on the prison floor
She said I won't go by myself
Well now you took that left on 74th
And the rest speaks for itself
Woah oh ohh
Sweet perfume and chloroform
She said I'll never ask for help
Well now your heads up high
But your dress is torn
Now you can't love no one else
Oh oh ohh
Oh oh ohh
Ahh
Oh oh ohh
Ahh
I'm so worn
She's so self absorbed
Rose with toxic thorns
Oh my my
I confess
The way you wear that dress
Gets me out of breath
Every time
Well the shelves are full of empty things
And the walls show all the happenings
I can't believe it's happening again
Again
What it took for me to realize
A pictures worth a million lies
A case of blasphemy from my best friend
Oh my friend
Wedding bells on the prison floor
She said I won't go by myself
Well now you took that left on 74th
And the rest speaks for itself
Woah oh ohh
Sweet perfume and chloroform
She said I'll never ask for help
Well now your heads up high
But your dress is torn
Now you can't love no one else
Oh oh ohh
Oh oh ohh
Ahh
Now she's gone
Oh she's oh so gone
Overused and overdone
No more shine
And at dawn
When the nighttime takes the sun
She fears the dark has won
No more light
Well now you look at all the photographs
You can't help but to smile and laugh
At times when everything was not the same
Oh the same
Was the fear that took me by surprise
A demon in those angel eyes
Could've had more
Washed out by the rain
Oh the rain
Wedding bells on the prison floor
She said I won't go by myself
Well now you took that left on 74th
And the rest speaks for itself
Woah oh ohh
Sweet perfume and chloroform
She said I'll never ask for help
Well now your heads up high
But your dress is torn
Now you can't love no one else
Oh oh ohh
Oh oh ohh
Ahh
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Writer(s): Alec Boeschen
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